Bts V Cake Design Novels & Stories

'Who wouldn't envy his beauty and physique? After drying off and rinsing, we headed straight to his office to research cake ideas suitable for Gab's birthday party. "What about this, Ry? What do you think?" he asked, pointing at a picture on the computer screen. I glanced at the picture he showed me. "That looks good, Dylan, especially since Gab's favorite cartoon character is Ben 10, as Lily told me." I nodded approvingly because aside from it being visually appealing, it's also simple. He smiled and searched for a tutorial video on how to make the cake.

Bati ng lahat, nangingilid ang luha ko nang bumagsak ang takip sa backdrop at doon ko nakita maigi iyong pinaghandaan nila. Dalawang maliit na stage ang ginawa nila. Sa kaliwa ay ang pangalan ni Zevria, sa kanan naman ang kanyang Kuya Spike. Magkaiba rin ang kulay ng disenyo na pinili nila, yellow kay Zevria, dahil iyon ang paborito niya na kulay. Black naman kay Spike. Lumuhod ako at pinaharap ko sila sa akin. Tuluyan nang bumagsak ang luha ko. "H-Happy birthday, Kuya Spike..." H******n ko siya noo. "Happy birthday, Zevria."

A my former guardian, Quincy. Arsay had designed the cake especially for our wedding and no doubt it looked beautiful, besides that, it was a great way to distract me too so I wouldn’t end up crying. The cake had five layers with the bottom one being the biggest. It was black, then there was a pastel pink shade of two layers and the top ones were silverish. The whole cake was decorated with edible floral decorations that added to its charm. “How are we going to cut this gigantic thing?” I asked Yohan.

She can just order a cake of their taste online but she wants to bake it for them herself to show how much she cares for them. Normally, Stella wasn't really used to designing cakes but for her babies she was going to try, she opened up Brenna's laptop and searched for the design of a princess cake and she finally found the one that Madison will love so she saved it, she searched for a Superman cake design and she saved the one she was sure that Mason would adore.

“Okay.” Her tab was tilted towards me, showcasing from a folder, hair settings. They make my eyes go wild. Sleek buns, voluminous blow out with face framing layouts. Then, dresses, long and short. So many catchy styles, I nod my head at everything, making my chest jump in excitement like I was ever ready. Can't believe earlier, I was telling Trevor not to worry. I loved whatever was going on. Swiping through the screen, they're just unique cake designs. Then, the setting, different mockups, rooftops, lounges, and beaches. Etc. Finally, she locked her tablet after I picked what I wanted.

Carla soon came to sit beside us. "So, ma'am. You were saying you wanted the colour of the day to be royal blue and white?" One of the women asked. "Very well," Carla replied. The woman nodded and penned it down. "I want the cake to be designed to look like my dad," Ella suggested. "I don't think I want that," Carla said. "I mean, I won't be comfortable with it." We battled on a few designs for the birthday cake for a while. One of the women handed us a magazine to choose from.

Brent stuttered out. I smiled softly, "Yes, this is what you guys will need but that isn't all. Beth!" I called out. We all turned to see that Beth was smiling from ear to ear as she walked slowly with a two layered cake, half was pink and the other half was blue and it was beautifully decorated. She set it on the table in front of them with a cake knife and a couple small plates. "This is your gender reveal cake." Beth said happily before she stood back up and backed up to Jasper who in turn wrapped his arms around her belly. We waited patiently for Angie to calm herself enough to focus on the cake itself. I pulled my phone out and took some pictures, I knew they would want to keep these. I

“I came to buy a birthday cake for us.” Maeve’s face lit up with fake sympathy. “Oh, Kira, there’s absolutely no need for that! We already took care of everything. Come see!” She pulled me toward the digital display screen on the counter, where a 3D cake design slowly rotated in full detail — three tiers, silver and blue frosting, every decoration already chosen. My eyes went straight to the top. 'Happy 18th Birthday, Maeve.' Only her name. Not ours. They had designed it that way from the start, without a single thought of me.

"Aww, I understand, and thank you." "You are welcome." "Miss Hera, the design of the cake has arrived. There are actually three designs given to me so check them out." A lady said as she arrived beside Hera. The latter collected the drawings and was impressed with them. She looked through them thoroughly and stroked her chin. "If I were to choose one, it would be this. It looks simple yet has so much going on with it. The height and elegance are fantastic but I am not the one celebrating the birthday. I will send these to the BOSS'S FIFTEEN to get through to him..."

I still wasn't sure what and how much to tell her. She placed the cake in front of me but I didn't have the heart to cut such a cute, little bento cake. It was a circular cake with pink shades of cream. The gradient of baby to hot pink on the white background screamed girly. On it, with white cream, Happy 18th was written. White edible pearls were scattered over the pink surface. Addy sang Happy Birthday song while I cut the cake and together, we got high on sugar at 10 in the morning.